I sat chatting on the train to Marjorie, a sixty-five year old widow. My name is Elliot and I am a sixty-three year old divorcé. Marjorie had invited me to attend a charity dinner and dance in London. Suddenly, she leaned over close to me. "Elliot, I've booked a suite at the hotel and hope you'll share my bed tonight," she whispered. "Are you sure?" I ask...
Copyright ScottArroy January 05, 2018 This story occurred in 2018. I hope you enjoy it: I first saw her queuing at the ice cream stand so I circled the food court by which time she had procured her double cone with what appeared to be pandan and mango. I said; "that looks nice may I take a lick?" She eyed me up and down then said "Why not?" I held her...
(Part III of the Dark Angel Series) In Memory of Moisie Date: Three Standard Months After the Destruction of Death Star I Like scarlet specters guarding the maw of the dimensional hells, the quartet of the Emperor's Royal Guard stood noiseless and inert on either side of the massive five-meter tall obsidian door. Planted several meters before them, the sq...
Once upon a time there was a gorgeous eighteen-year-old girl, loved by everyone. By the women and girls because she was so kind and polite to everyone and never lost her temper, by the men because she was absolutely beautiful, with shoulder length dark brown hair, amazing green eyes, a fantastic petite body and large tits, and by the boys because of the abov...
Chapter THREE: The Only Thing I Want To Finish Read the previous chapters for sense being made. It's been AWHILE since I posted here, hopefully I can be more productive in the future. Most likely, not. These ideas were loosely influenced off of real life experiences, combined with missed opportunities and personal fantasies. The story is complete fiction; h...
I was babysitting for my sister the night my life changed forever. I was simply looking for something to read when I went into their bedroom. She'd left her lingerie drawer open and suddenly all my attention was focused on the lacy white corset on top. Nothing else mattered, nothing else existed, nothing could have torn my attention away from it. I just HAD...
To the Alexandria Children's Orphan Asylum, I am a young woman looking for three small children to raise and love. I understand that, as a single woman, you may have your doubts about my ability to care for three children, but I can assure you, I am quite capable. I own a farm just outside of Knightsville, and I have plenty of room to care for them. I also...
The Good, The Bad, and the Horny ----- Awake ----- She floated to consciousness, and gradually took in her surroundings. It was dim, yet had the feeling of a large space. From a distance, she thought she heard the flutter of wings. She remembered falling. And then, nothing. Nothing before, nothing after. Nothing. Until now. In this place. The thought f...
All characters in this story are 18 years or older Today must be my lucky day, or at least, it feels like it. I've never won the lottery or any significant drawing or contest, despite the hundreds upon hundreds of them that seem to be out there between the fast food chains trying to woo our business, to the magazine distribution company offering the millio...
-- Joe's Vantage – Where the heck is that woman? Joe thought to himself as he sat in his car. Sandy wasn't really late but Joe had been thinking about this day for weeks and was anxious to ravish her. Why had they decided to meet on the second highest level of the parking garage? They probably thought it added an element of intrigue to their secret affair....